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Kysa's Music Codes
You shouldn't be here The city at night. A cold and loveless place in this side of town, you hurry on your way, longing for the warmth of home. Turning into an alley, you stop dead. The hairs on the back of your neck prickle and, despite the glaring orange street light, it seems to have gone darker. The alley is swathed in shadows, but you swear to seeing small flash of brightest magenta in the gloom. Before you know it, you are flat on your back, yelping in fear as you try to shake off your attacker. It is a slender--no, skinny female xweetok with spikes on her back and bright magenta eyes. For such a small seeming thing, she holds you down with immense force. She looks up to you again, "Come here, little one, and I shall tell you my tale." Still frought with fear, you edge towards her. My Story Useless at birth, my mother and father threw me away, as just a tiny baby, to live as an urchin on the streets of the city. From there, I was to be taken in by a family of hobos. When I grew to my teens, I had a huge argument with them, and left to the other side of the city, a much darker and more dangerous place. There, I learnt the art of theivery and lived off the earnings of others. It wasn't the only way for me to survive but it was by far the easiest. Or, at least it was on my own. It was like some kind of sick deja vu. A little xweetok baby, abandoned on the streets by careless parents. But why? She was such a pretty baby with sleek, creamy fur. I took her back to my alley and swore to bring her up better than the hobos did with me. In the darkness, I crept like a shadow into his alley. He awoke to late to save himself. He was no match agaisnt me anyway. Many seasons passed and I returned to the place where I committed murder. Girla and Luka were gone, so, in my grief and regret of losing my beloved child, I lay down, in the exact spot where Luka had lay dead and died. Hell was fierce and I was paying for my wrongs. Every day I worked amongst the hot stones for the Devil, when one day he came to me and whispered something in my ear. I cannot remember what he said but when I woke up, I was lying in the exact same spot in the alley where I died. I cannot die any more. I'm paying the ultimate price for murder, I can never die and never escape my sins. Likes/Dislikes Likes/Dislikes Death/Being alive Stealing/My sins Freedom/Goody-two-shoes' Hell/Police Girla/The city About Me Name: Halo12655 Alias: Halo Lives: The city Gender: Female Age: Late thirties Pelt: Black and dark green Personality: Sly, theiving, selfish, quick Accent: Cockney Fave colour: Magenta Mate/Love: Never Crush: Never Offspring: My beloved adopted child, Girla... B/day: 31st October Birthstone: Opal, for hope Birth-Flower: Marigold Family: I hate my parents, whoever they are!
Take me away-Avril Lavigne
I cannot find a way to describe it
All the pain I thought I knew
I feel like I am all alone
All the pain I thought I knew
I'm going nowhere (on and on and)
All the pain I thought I knew Friends Me! Link Back She stands back, allowing you to exit at last, "Any questions?" she asks, wiping her paws as though you were unclean to touch. Link Out 
You shrink away from her as she lowers her mouth to your ear, "Move, and you're dead." Her voice is silken but dripping with threats. Paralysed, you lie still as she gets off you. Only now, you realise you're in a dead end and the fierce xweetok is standing in the only exit, "Money," she growls, "Give it to me!" Quickly, you dig your hands into your pockets and give her your neopoints. Her mouth curves into a twisted smile, "Ahh," she says, and nothing else as she collects the money. She is menacing in the street light but something tells you she must once have been beautiful, with her perfect shape and unusual eyes. But now, as she stands before you, an ugly personality is badly affecting her physical appearence. 
She was such a grateful child and loyal to only me. I taught her how to steal and we were the most elusive thieves around. Until he came.
A young xweetok theif moved into the neighborhood and befriended my Girla. As their friendship grew, she slowly started to drift away from me... And, as you may probably notice, I was and still am not of sound mind and a feeling of mad over-protection for my adopted child started to take hold. I grew jealous of her new 'boyfriend', she confided secrets in him which I never knew she had. One night, she told me that she was going to leave the city with him, moving onto bigger and better things. I didn't argue. I knew I had to finish the boy, or I would never have my Girla. 
SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! My heavy paws rained down upon him.
THWACK! He crumpled beneath my fury.
SMACK! I threw him against the alley wall. There was no escape. I let him scramble to his feet before I advanced one last time...
SWISH! One swift movement. Tears fell from his eyes. His blood cooled my fury. Now he lay still before me.
NOOOO!" I was aware of Girla racing forwards, hugging the broken body, "Luka, Luka, Luka..." She whispered, rocking with him in her arms.
He's gone, now." I said, my voice was like ice.
No, no, no...He's still warm! Luka, wake up! Please wake up..." Her tears and cries did nothing to soften my heart, so I walked away. I was caught by the police, then found not guilty by the judge and jury. 
Something inside me tells me that I will never know the true meaning of the word, "Sorry".
It's there inside; all I do is hide
I wish that it would just go away
What would you do, you do, if you knew
What would you do
All the thoughts lead back to you
Back to what was never said
Back and forth inside my head
I can't handle this confusion
I'm unable; come and take me away
All by myself I need to get around this
My words are cold, I don't want them to hurt you
If I show you, I don't think you'd understand
Cause no one understands
All the thoughts lead back to you
Back to what was never said
Back and forth inside my head
I can't handle this confusion
I'm unable; come and take me away
I'm getting nowhere (on and on and on)
Take me away
I'm going nowhere (on and off and off and on)
(and off and on)
All the thoughts lead back to you
Back to what was never said
Back and forth inside my head
I can't handle this confusion
I'm unable; come and take me away
Take me away
Break me away
Take me away
None, ever!
Only one," you frown, "How come you got let off with murder?"
Halo laughs, "Ever heard of the Halo Effect?" Before you can answer, she cries, "Now go, before I change my mind!" Without another word, you turn and flee.
The city streets are busy, you wonder if anyone even knows that Halo exsists... 
Neomail shewolf12655 to do a link trade =3
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